Chapter 820 I Can’t See the Game Controller

At eight o'clock in the evening, the old man walked into Han Qian's ward with swift steps. He was so frightened that the sweat on Han Qian's forehead broke out, and he said quickly.

"Slow down, be careful of the wound opening."

The old man waved his hand.

"It's okay. I know it well. Did this old guy Sun Zhengmin beat you very seriously?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and shook his head.

"It's okay. You can sit down now. Let's be honest. Even though Sun Zhengmin is a big official, he really doesn't dare to do anything to me. Today I started to touch him, and he hit me. When I did, I had to find an excuse, saying he was an elder. To put it bluntly, if he didn’t find a connection and a reason to hit me due to his status, it would be considered negative news by then.”

The old man nodded and whispered.

"After he beat you, he came to me and said he was an elder who didn't matter."

"He's just talking politely. Old man, don't believe him. For a family like his where three generations of the family have been officials, don't believe even a single punctuation mark of what he says. This time he plotted against me. He wants to Qinghu dug me out. I guessed it in advance and gave Qinghu a signal. Now I am pretending to be sick in the hospital. The first reason is that I don’t want to go back to the capital. I will not be able to come back after ten days and a half. , The Lin family may not do anything anymore, so delay it if you can."

The old man smiled.

"I still don't know what you are doing in Binhai. You look so awesome, son! It's the Chinese New Year again."

Han Qian sighed.

"Yes, it's Chinese New Year again."

Time always passes by inadvertently. Han Qian thinks that he works very hard not to waste any time. Looking back on this year, Han Qian feels that he has done nothing and in the end he will still be in the countryside with nothing. young people seem to have lost their white-collar jobs.

Maybe the Chinese New Year will be more lively this year, right?

There are still two months until the Chinese New Year. Han Qian sighed again and said softly.

"Old man, you may be busy again during the Chinese New Year."

The old man chuckled.

"You may be even busier, son! Let me tell you, when can you have a grandson?"

Han Qian was furious when he said this. He grabbed the pillow and threw it at the old man. The old man hurriedly got up to catch the pillow and said with a silly smile to his son.

"Look at you, you get anxious when I say this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Madam Cai, who had eyes like two red apricots, walked in. She politely called her daddy, then rushed towards Han Qian and directly pushed Han Qian who was kneeling on the bed. Qian fell on the bed, and the old man left quickly when he saw this.

Don't disturb your son.

Qian'er's mother is not the one who does not spoil her children, but the old man is the one who spoils her children the most. She talks harshly and is not vague about her attacks, but it is of no use to beat someone like this for three to five years.

Han Qian, who was pressed on the bed, grinned.

"Qinghu Qinghu, you get up first, your leg is broken, your butt hurts!"

Cai Qinghu stood up in a hurry, but Han Qian kept on being suppressed and couldn't get up. Lady Cai pulled Han Qian up, and the latter breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost died in your hands. I was still holding you up if the sky fell. Why are you crying?"

Cai Qinghu choked with red eyes.

"Ms. sir, if you didn't remind me today, I almost made a mistake and I would no longer be a prosecutor."

Han Qian held Cai Qinghu's face and said softly.

"What would you do if you weren't a prosecutor?"

"me···"

Cai Qinghu didn't say the second word "I" for a long time. Han Qian wiped his wife's eyes and smiled.

"Is Xuenuan eating at home and waiting to die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian immediately turned to look at the door. Looking at the ward door that had not been pushed open, Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief and then continued.

"I know you like your current job. In fact, I have known for a long time that you will play opposite you, Qinghu! I should be the one to say sorry. After all, my focus is on Guan Junbiao, so I let you... ·”

"No! My husband, what you did is absolutely right. I was just demoted two levels. It has no impact on me. The big deal is that at this time, but Biaozi, we drank together and bragged together. My friend, I feel very sorry for not being able to help you. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with losing at your hands. On the contrary, I will feel uneasy if I win against you. Your head is a head, and mine is a slippery one. The ball."

Han Qian changed his position and lay on the bed, squeezed Cai Qinghu's hand and smiled.

"After Guan Dagou is released from prison, I will go to Sun Zhengmin to settle the accounts. Others can't deal with it. I am still confident that I can deal with this old man."

Cai Qinghu looked at it and said softly.

"Ah! Don't talk about Sun Zhengmin. He was dragged away by Qin Yaozu when he came back. He left a comment about old friends falling over each other. Also! What happened when Qin Yaozu said you wanted to have a date with his daughter? What's the matter? Don't you think the noise is fierce enough now?"

Han Qian scratched his head with a smile and said awkwardly.

"You're just trying to scare Qin Yaozu. Don't you dare to go to Qingqing's house now if you don't see me? Qingqing will be discharged from the hospital in ten days and a half, and we may not quarrel if we can't see each other."

Cai Qinghu took a deep breath, lay beside the bed and looked at Han Qian, and said softly.

"Ms. sir, when will you finish your work?"

"I've finished my work. Now I'm just waiting for Guan Junbiao to be released from prison and move the Lin family... Forget it, you're not interested in telling you this. What are you going to do when I'm done?"

"Let's go skiing."

When Han Qian mentioned skiing, he remembered the image of himself rolling down like a snowball.

He shook his head repeatedly.

"I won't go, I won't go. I went skiing last year when it snowed and I almost fell to death."

"Then let's go to Sanya, shall we? The winter in Binhai is too cold."

“We have to respect the four seasons of the year.”

"There's nothing to do in Binhai."

"Go and get a notebook? My husband will play gold miner with you."

"You wait."

As long as he is playing, no matter what he is playing, Cai Qinghu is very interested. He goes out to play, plays at home, as long as he is playing. Han Qian thought about it and it seems that there is really nothing to be busy with. It is too early to move the Lin family now, almost. Let’s wait until after the Chinese New Year.

How should I resolve the quarrel between several girls now? Thinking of this matter, my head became a mess.

Han Qian sighed feebly.

Not long after, Cai Qinghu came back. Instead of getting a notebook, the girl came back with a TV and a TV. Then Nuan Nuan came in with a game console in her hand. Seeing this, Han Qian sat up and said seriously. .

"You can play, but you two are not allowed to quarrel."

The two girls promised to have a good time, but within twenty minutes, they started to quarrel.

In order not to quarrel, the two played with Metal Slug, and then while playing, Cai Qinghu yelled at Wen Nuan for not waiting for her and jumping too fast. Wen Wen slowly turned his head, his eyes full of disdain, and said lightly.

"You rely on me for your favor?"

This sentence deeply stimulated Cai Qinghu. Lady Cai dropped the game controller and left a sentence.

"You wait!"

Not long after, Cai Qinghu came back. She called all the girls over. Even Yeats was pushed over by her in a wheelchair. Cai Qinghu stood in the room and said seriously.

"Playing King of Fighters 97, I asked my mother just now. She said whoever wins will make a red cotton-padded jacket for the Chinese New Year!"

After saying this, Wen Nuan raised his eyes, and then Yeats spoke.

"I abstain!"

Cai Qinghu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Yeats, Apple has recently launched several new tablet computers. I can use the channel to get you two first, provided you win."

Yeats became interested, while Ji Jing sat beside Han Qian's bed, took out oranges and prepared fruits for Han Qian, Han Qian said with a smile.

"Aunt Ji, if you want to play, you can go and play."

Ji Jing chuckled.

"If I don't play, I'm afraid they will say I bully the small ones."

Bullying the small with the big?

As soon as these words came out, Nuan Nuan and Cai Qinghu turned to glare at Ji Jing at the same time, Nuan Nuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Ji Jing! Are you bullying the small?"

Ji Jing said with a naive smile.

"I can't see the handle when I look down, so you can just play..."